Chapter 790

"It's time to have a baby?" Right late Wan a Leng, immediately show happy look, "how does the doctor say?"? Can you be born? Is the child healthy? "

"I don't know. Rong Lian is talking to the doctor." Yin Jue knows that she misunderstood when he looks at her. He doesn't know how to say it. He can only go fast and let Quan Ronglian explain it to her later.

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"Nearly nine months..."

"Well, that's not a problem, is it?" man

The doctor didn't answer and asked him, "have you ever had a car accident before?"

She smelled the smell of gasoline and blood, but also saw the scratch, basically can be concluded that the pregnant woman had a car accident before coming to the hospital.

"Yes, it was, but the airbag was on."

"Well... It depends on her opening. If the situation is not optimistic, you may have to have a caesarean section. Since you are her husband, you should come with me first and sign the consent for the operation. "

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"You're not her husband?" The doctor is like a joke, "are you kidding me?"

He even knows how long he is pregnant. How can he not be the husband of that patient?

"I'm not." Quan Ronglian is patient.

The woman doctor put her hands in her pocket, and was embarrassed. "This... There's no way. According to the law, major surgery can only be done with the signature of the patient's immediate family. If you are not, please inform the patient's husband that we can have the operation only when he comes. "

"Otherwise, we can only give birth naturally. Otherwise, no one can shoulder the responsibility. "

Quan Rong Lian clenched her fist.

Turned into the ward, did not say whether to inform Fu Zhiyan.

Because of the above words, the nurse arranged a separate ward for Han Xiaoye. The person with eyes closed on the hospital bed seems to be very restless and tugs at the sheets.

"Pain, good pain..."

"Take it easy, take it easy. Well, you hold her down for me. How can I bandage her if you don't

Three nurses were sweating with cotton swabs and iodine.

"It's easy for you to say. How can we help you?"

"Well..." Han Xiaoye seems to be quarreled hard, and issued a dull hum.

Quan Rong Lian's pretty face suddenly sank, swept several people and said coldly, "get out of here."

"Er..."

"Go away!"

The three nurses were startled, looked at each other, and prepared to go out with their things.

"Put the things down." He spoke again.

The nurses didn't know, so they put things down and went out.

Quan Ronglian's Rose thin lips were pressed in a straight line. After she turned and closed the door, she pulled a chair and sat down beside the hospital bed. Stretching his jaw, he took out a cotton swab and iodine from the cart pushing the medicine, stuck iodine on the cotton swab, grasped the hands of the people on the bed, and began to wipe it silently.

He was so clumsy at first that the people on the bed kept struggling. After he put light action, the bed gradually quiet down.

"Hard... Hard..."

"Wuwu, it hurts..."

"Baozi..."

Han Xiaoye wants to touch his stomach again.

Right Rong Lian see her forehead hair all wet by sweat, heart like a knife. He forced to hold back heartache and bandaged Han Xiaoye's wound. He went to find a clean handkerchief and dried the sweat on her forehead.

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"It may be a caesarean section."

"Let's prepare for the operation."

"I want Fu Er to sign it."

man What's this place? I saw the little woman on the eye bed and winked at Yin Jue. They went out together.

Quan wanwan was also outside. As soon as he came out, he immediately asked, "when are you going to have a good relationship with this woman? What's your name? What do you do at home? "

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"Come on, I'll make it clear to the old man. You are not young. If you are suitable, you should get married quickly. There's no need for your wife at home. Just have a baby. "

Quan wanwan is straightforward.

"But it's better not to be that kind of white lotus. I can't stand that kind of girl. Forget green tea. I'm afraid I won't like it. I'll press you to death accidentally. Love to cry, hypocritical all forget. If it's one of these types, don't mention it. Just give her some money to bring up the children. "

Yin Jue, "..."

Quan Rong Lian lit a cigarette and took a puff. The dense smoke flew up and ran faintly on his handsome face. The peach blossom eyes were good-looking, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were almost enchanting!

"The child is not mine."

"What do you mean? Sophomore, do you like to be a father Right late Wan displeased, "she gives you green hat son?"

"She is Fu Zhiyan's wife."

Quan wanwan was completely silly and asked him, "Fu Er's wife, what is your acute angina attack? Even if you don't open the board of directors, you'll come to save people. Are you telling me a joke? "

"Because I like it."

"What do you... Say?"

"I like her."

"You're stuck in the door, aren't you? Do you like Fu Zhiyan's wife? Hehe, why don't you go back and talk to the old man? I don't think the old man is angry with you! "

"No, is she that... What... Han Xiaoye?"

She looked at Yin Jue and questioned him.

"You always said that Han Xiaoye is Fu Zhiyan's wife?"

Looking at Quan Ronglian again, her face was very ugly. "You like a woman for several years, and she is the one who refuses to get married?"

"Yes."

"Ridiculous Quan wanwan took a deep breath and asked, "what do you want to tell me now? Don't tell me you want me to support you. "

"I just want to tell you that I want to make a deal with Fu Er." His slender fingers holding a slender cigarette, handsome hormone explosion watch.

"What deal?"

"I'll tell you then, not now."

Right late Wan heart a sink, see he want to leave, call him, "where are you going?"

"Find someone."

To do the operation must be signed by immediate relatives, even if he is reluctant to see that man, also do not want to let the little loach in danger.

"Hiss."

He kicked on the trash can in the corridor and gave a sneer.

Quan Ronglian, you've had enough!

That's enough. What can I do? I can't stop! Like can't stop, want to stop! What can we do if we can't give up? What the hell can I do?

You don't have to get that man!

He pressed down the bitterness of his chest and quickened his pace.